I dreamt that I was at the coast or ?? somewhere familiar that I visit often, but don't live there. I was staying in a hotel for something that others I knew were attending as well. It was time to return and I was going to go get my car. TB was also going home, but needed a ride with some group of people. It was a crowded car, so I suggested she go with me, which actually meant she drive another car and I drive a car, or the group drove a car and she came with me. I went to go get my car, which was newish to me. When I went to pick it up I was surprised that the back had only one wheel, as in being a one wheeled car. At first I was concerned and then the guy goes ... "no... it is a zimbone. Very unique etc. and good for the environment etc. etc." I took the meaning that it was rare, at the time very ahead of its time being environmental, and so on. My assurance had been restored and I was excited to drive the car home. Although then they said something about that it had been previously owned by the "tea party" and that a certain stigma or tax or something odd would always be stuck with this car, no matter who owned it. I didn't like that what ever it was tagged to the car, even though I think it was a savings of some sort. I didn't like that kind of string.
I realized I didn't pack up everything at the hotel and went back to pack the rest. MT, an ex bf was helping with advice about the car. He looked different. His hair was longer a bit and blond. His new wife had bleached it. He said that his neighbors called him a hippy, but he didn't mind. He looked happy. I thought it was silly for him to be helping me, he should be with his wife.
I realized I didn't pack up everything at the hotel and went back to pack the rest. MT, an ex bf was helping with advice about the car. He looked different. His hair was longer a bit and blond. His new wife had bleached it. He said that his neighbors called him a hippy, but he didn't mind. He looked happy. I thought it was silly for him to be helping me, he should be with his wife.
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